All the swords agreed, including the sword that flew the highest, brightest and most dazzling, and at the same time the proudest in the sky directly in front of the mausoleum, and did not object, but the sword trembled slightly, and it seemed a little contemptuous of the sword intent that came to his body, and he didn't care about the origin of the other party.

Now that the Lishan Sword Intent has made the Ten Thousand Swords communicate, what he needs to do is to pass the sword intent and let the Ten Thousand Dao Swords perform sword moves, since it is the Lishan Sword Intent, of course, what he wants to perform is also the Lishan Sword Technique - because of the marriage contract with Xu Yourong and many stories that happened in Kyoto, in the eyes of many people, there is an insoluble grudge between the National Education Academy and the Lishan Sword Sect, and between him and the Seven Laws of the Kingdom of God represented by Akiyama-kun, but the interesting thing is that he will know the most is the Lishan Sword Technique.

Because the general technique of the Lishan Sword Technique has always been by his side, and because since he began to practice, the genius opponents he has encountered have all come from Lishan.

Lishan Sword Sect is the sword of the southern sect Zhenshan, practicing the way of the sword for generations, from ancient times to the present, I don't know how many sets of swordsmanship have been created, and there are more than 30,000 sword moves that are qualified to be entered into the general recipe of the Lishan Sword Technique, all of which have been firmly remembered by him, of course, it is impossible for him to be able to master all the sword intent required by those sword moves in just one year, but now with the help of the Lishan Sword Intent in the yellow paper umbrella, he has no problem with these Lishan Sword Techniques, and the biggest problem is still his divine sense.

How many Daos can his divine sense be divided into, and how many swords can he use to perform those mountain sword techniques?

In the early clear sky after the rain, Nanke closed his eyes, his little face was pale, his black hair was fluttering, and the soul wood was bright, driving the demon beast to attack the mausoleum, and at the same time preparing for the final blow. Looking at her and the beast tide black sea behind her, as well as the two terrifying giant beasts like mountains, Chen Changsheng also closed his eyes.

The more than 30,000 sword moves in the general technique of the Lishan Sword Technique, at an incomprehensible speed, turned into a picture that seemed to be real, and kept passing through his sea of consciousness.

Around the mausoleum, there was a slight friction sound, and then the sound of chirping could be faintly heard, sometimes in the east, sometimes in the west, for miles in an instant, it was impossible to determine the location at all, and naturally it was even more impossible to attack, and the insidious and powerful earth fox came.

Chen Changsheng still had his eyes closed, and suddenly raised his right arm and pointed towards somewhere in front of the Divine Dao.

As his finger went, a dense and extremely sharp sword roar sounded in the sky in front of the mausoleum.

A hundred swords, breaking through the air.

Fuliu Wanggui! Eighteen bends of the mountain road! Falling streams! Tie the horse in front of the mountain!

These sword moves are all the mountain gate swords of the Lishan Sword Sect.

From the first style to the last style, these 100 swords actually used a hundred sword moves.

This is equivalent to a hundred disciples of the Lishan Sword Sect, and they issued sword moves at the same time.

It stands to reason that Chen Changsheng's True Yuan can't be so abundant, but don't forget that those swords are burning their lives, and this is their last battle. With his current cultivation realm, as well as the extremely powerful Heaven Covering Sword Intent, the power of these hundred swords bursting out at this time was not at all comparable to the sword moves issued by ordinary disciples of the Lishan Sword Sect, but the level of the disciples of the Inner Sect of the Lishan Sword Sect, and even the Seven Laws of the Divine Kingdom!

One hundred Liang Banhu, one hundred Qijian, or rather, one hundred Guan Feibai sword at the same time, what kind of power will it have?

Even if it is a powerhouse at the peak of the Gathering Stars, it can't resist its edge head-on, what about the demon beast that gathers the stars at the top level?

The sword light crisscrossed in front of the Shinto, fiercely and deeply penetrated into the ground in front of the Shinto. A mountain gate made of sword light stands in front of the Shinto! This mountain gate is majestic and magnificent, solemn and sacred, as if it came from the mountain!

A roar of anger and sorrow sounded from the ground, and then, the ground rolled and cracked, and the earth fox with a black blood, turned into a streamer, and desperately swept towards the periphery of the mausoleum, but was seriously injured in one move!

A hundred swords did not pursue, slowly undulating and fluttering in the sky before Shinto.

The mountain gate is ethereal, as if in the clouds.

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Where there are clouds, there is moisture, and the clouds that were chopped by the sword intent slowly approached as the thoughts of nature slowly approached, and the rain fell in the sky again, but it was much more subtle.

Nanke's eyes were closed, and the rain wet her pale face.

The old man who played the piano was covered in blood and fell on the Shinto, already dead, Ning Cui fainted, and Huaqiu also fainted, only the powerful demon general couple was still standing, holding a bent iron rod and a broken iron pot, standing under Nanke, protecting her.

Looking at the mountain gate composed of a hundred swords on the Divine Dao, the two of them looked solemn - a hundred swords arrived, and the terrifying demon beasts on the upper level of the Gathering Star were instantly injured, not to mention that the realm was suppressed in the upper realm of Tongyun now, even if the powerful combat power outside Zhou Yuan was restored, would he be able to take over this round of violent sword attacks?

What shocked them the most was how Chen Changsheng's divine sense could be so powerful that it could be divided into a hundred paths and use a hundred swords to perform a hundred sword moves!

Has there ever been such a thing on this continent before?

The soul tree in front of Nanke became brighter and brighter, and the shadow in the sky became lower and lower, gradually reaching below her.

The tide of beasts, like a black ocean, finally came to the surrounding area of the mausoleum, spread upwards, and began to attack. Countless demon beasts, roaring and roaring, jumped onto the boulder in the mausoleum and climbed quickly upward. In a short period of time, the second half of the mausoleum was flooded by the tide of beasts, and it was chaotic, and the crowded demon beasts kept surging, which looked a little disgusting.

The mausoleum is too big, and the number of demon beasts is too much, and it is everywhere. A hundred swords on the Shinto Road kept slashing, like a real mountain gate, but there was no way to stop the momentum of the beast tide's advance. Chen Changsheng still needed more swords, and those swords were in the sky around the mausoleum.

Standing in the drizzle on the edge of the stone platform, his face became a little pale, his eyes were closed, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

Countless sword techniques from the mountains were flashing in his sea of consciousness. His divine sense, along with that sword intent, passed through the yellow paper umbrella and landed on the swords of all the swords.

Ten Thousand Dao Divine Consciousness Ten Thousand Dao Swords.

Ten thousand sword lights roared.

Countless terrible sword roars resounded around the mausoleum, instantly overpowering the violent roar of the beast tide and occupying the entire grassland where the sun never sets.

Countless swords flew through the air and killed the beast tide!

The drizzle couldn't hide the sunset on the edge of the grassland, and the red and warm light emitted by the seemingly temperatureless light fell on the swords of those swords.

The swords seemed to be about to burn, flying and passing around the mausoleum, like golden crows.

The golden crow returns to the mountain!

It's a sword move.

A powerful sword move.

Rub rub rub!

Countless dense cutting sounds sounded, and hundreds of demon beasts on the southwest side of the mausoleum were cut off by a golden sword rain!

Dozens of swords spread in the sky north of the mausoleum, and the trail brought out by the sword momentum was like a flower blooming.

Blooming!

It's still a sword move.

On the ground of the grassland, countless profound sword marks appeared in an instant.

More than a dozen snakes were pouring towards the mausoleum, breaking inch by inch, and the flesh was constantly twitching in the blood.

There are also countless swords that run through furiously, fighting with the sharp minions of those demon beasts.

The blood of the demon beast mixed with the luster of the sword, spraying the world.

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, in a slight inch, the sword roared above the sea of grass.

The mausoleum resembles a giant fishing boat.

Three fishing songs.

This is still the sword technique of leaving the mountain.

Chen Changsheng's face became paler and paler, and his body trembled more and more.

But he held the yellow paper umbrella and stood in the light rain, never falling, so the swords continued to fight.

Hundreds of swords came to the mountain-like fang.

The fallen mountain fang let out an angry howl, and the stone pillar in his hand, with unimaginable power, smashed towards the rain of swords.

There was a roar in the grassland.

As soon as the rain of swords fell, it regrouped again and passed towards the fallen mountain.

Mountain ghosts divide rocks.

Starhook crosses the day.

Reva Zero.

This is the first time at the Qingteng Banquet, when Qijian fought with Tang Thirty-six, according to the command of Gou Hanshi, three moves used in a row.

Today, it was used by Chen Changsheng to deal with this terrifying demon beast.

On the mountain-like body, hundreds of clear sword marks appeared!

Looking at this scene and the countless pictures around the mausoleum, the solemn look on the faces of Teng Xiaoming and Liu Wan'er was gone, and only a pale one remained. They don't know how many strong men in the human army they have seen on the battlefield of the snowfield, no matter how shocking the pictures are, they have also seen too many magical things before Zhou Ling today.

But at this time, they were still shocked and speechless.

Teng Xiaoming's expression was slightly confused, looking at Chen Changsheng in the rain and muttering, "This ...... How is that possible?"

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